The devil came to collect But my soul was long gone Drained from me
Bedeviled
Your voice creeps inside And takes root As easily as a weed
Frenzy
It's a feeding frenzy out there Beware, my dear For they care not
Bone Deep
Her sullen stare drilled into me It felt like she was Striping me down
Cat and Mouse
She ran as fast as she could And as far as possible But it was pointless
Grave Dirt
His breath smelled of decay Halfway rotting as he stumbled forward Still covered in dirt
Knife in Hand
Distorted images flash by in an instance Reforming in startling clarity With her body still warm at my feet
Underground
I wake to the pounding Of the hammer As you nail
Poisonous
Everything dies With enough arsenic
Ghosted
Never heard from him again Saw the obit A week later
Fragment of a Figment 